Standing at 22 Chadstone Street, Barrett looked up at the office building of the Political Inspectorate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With nearly fifty stairs alone, the building is not very tall, less than ten stories, but it is unusually wide.

After all, there are nearly 6,000 people working here on a day-to-day basis.

Moreover, as a deterrent to internal force, the Politigator has 30 percent of the strength of the Selorne presence.

The remaining 60 per cent is made up of garrison forces and 10 per cent security personnel.

Security personnel, as the name suggests, are the private soldiers of various big people.

Said to be private soldiers, people who do not have mechs can do nothing but be crushed to death in front of the new mechs of the garrison.

What can be done is to ensure that his boss has a good face when he goes out.

Therefore, if you want to launch a rebellion in Thelone, you must either have absolute support, or you must have the strength to destroy everything.

This was the fundamental reason why Bass didn't choose this place to be his base camp for controlling the world, because he wasn't sure he would be able to infiltrate.

Walking up the stairs, I walked into the wide gate, and directly facing the door was the front desk.

On the wall behind the desk, the logo of a planet is very conspicuous, and the abbreviation of BNB on the ribbon around the planet in the middle is also easy to remember.

I don't know much about the meaning of this abbreviation than the people, but whether it is a corrupt official or a self-respecting boss, when he sees a soldier with this symbol in sight, he will be scared to pee his pants.

This is no joke, when you are surrounded by soldiers who are fully armed and carry this symbol on their chests, it generally means that you are dead.

At the desk at the front desk, a sweet-looking little sister is holding a hand mirror to apply lipstick.

Seeing Barrett, she didn't pay attention to him, but directly connected to the pager on the console.

"There are special agents arriving, how do you arrange it?" It is numbered AJDSS88. ”

Belch...... When did she get such a number, and why did she know me?

With such doubts, Barrett saw the door of the paper stack not far away suddenly open.

A middle-aged man with sleeves and a brown horse jacket approached.

Taking three steps and two steps, he hurried up to Barrett and stretched out his left hand.

"Welcome, Special Agent Colonel Barrett." The middle-aged man said as he shook Barrett's hand.

"Thanks, I just have something I want to ask, nothing else." Are you taking yourself too seriously? This one's expression was a little serious and scary.

"It's great that you're here, the Director really wants to see you. It just so happens that he is in the bureau, please come with me! With that, he immediately turned and walked into the hallway from which he had come, and motioned for Barrett to follow him.

Wasn't Corson seriously injured? The current medical conditions, which can be called seriously injured, are certainly not a small problem.

It can't be a missing arm and a broken leg, right? One of the agents thought maliciously.

followed the man into the pantry, yes, it was the pantry.

It didn't seem like he was going to take him to the serious director's room, and watched as the man expertly opened the secret door under the sink.

Bending down and laboriously getting into it, it is a simple ladder.

He hadn't seen such an old-fashioned way of going downstairs for a long time, and he thought that Bath was there, at least it was an elevator.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door above his head was shut.

Only the handle of the ladder emits a faint red light in the entire passageway, informing you that you are descending the ladder.

Fortunately, it soon came to an end, and there was a light below.

Still, Barrett took a closer look at the hall below the stairs.

He is now on a second-floor platform, and under his feet, countless staff members are busy shuttling, men holding electronic documents in their hands, and women holding stacked documents.

There was no one who was idle, and the voices of various whispered exchanges converged into a wave that made people feel shocked.

And the most interesting thing is that these people are wearing two sleeves and waistcoats, as if they were ancient librarians.

After he looked left and right for a while, the middle-aged man coughed and reminded him to come with him.

Walking out of the hall, Barrett realized that the building above was for others to see, and the entire Inspectorate was completely underground.

With the man leading the way, Barrett finally got into the elevator.

Twelve floors underground, good fellow, this must be 100 meters deep!

Even a thermal fusion weapon may not be able to hurt the bottom of the fortified fortress.

Kirson was really prepared.

With a ding, the elevator doors opened.

The man didn't come out, but only motioned for Barrett to go forward.

"You just have to go all the way to the end. Behind that gate was the director's office. With that, he pressed the button to close the elevator door.

Just walk straight and straight, and you can get in? So direct, what if someone comes in?

Ke Sen still has quite a lot of enemies because of his position, after all, his job is to clean the moths within the government, which is a very offensive job.

The hallway quickly came to an end, and Barrett put his hand on the doorknob.

Look left and right, there is indeed no one rushing out of the secret door and pointing a gun at him, this big guy is too easy to see, right?

Tucao Tung, he still pulled the door open with force, of course, Barrett didn't know that there was a whole squadron of troops guarding here on the tenth and eleventh floors above.

The solid wood door without a power assist device weighed at least a few hundred pounds, and the creaking sound of the door shaft suggested that the age of this door was estimated to be older than Barrett himself.

The inside of the office is very ordinary, with no luxurious furnishings, not even a large desk.

If it weren't for the shadow wall on the right-hand side, near the opposite wall, with the Inspectorate's marking, Barrett would have even felt like he was in the wrong place.

Bypassing the shadow wall, Barrett meets Corson himself for the second time.

In the treatment chamber, Ke Sen is suspended in the healing solution.

The left hand and most of the body were severely burned, and although the injuries could be healed, it would take a long time.

And the treatment process is definitely unforgettable.

Because in order to remove the burned skin, a minimum of four to five surgeries are required.

Every time, it's quite "refreshing"......

Because Barrett also had treatment experience before, he admired Kesen more and more.

I don't know what to do, so I can't just look at him.

A portrait lit up on the shadow wall behind him.

It's none other than Kesen.

"I'm sorry to let you see me so embarrassed, but I really want to see you." Ke Sen said straight to the point, without any politeness or greeting.

"Uh, you're a prosthetic?" Barrett was visibly misdirected in his head, thinking it was just a fake of Corson.

"The embodiment of consciousness is not a very technical thing, but it is not usually used." Kirson explained a little.

"Looks like you've gone to Bass's lair and found something?" Kirson had already learned about Barrett from Matthew, after all, Leyphy was not hiding anything.

As long as it's Ke Sen himself, not to mention that he is a stand-in for a long time, it will be embarrassing.

"He's working on a control plan, and although I've lost the specific list, from the map, there are people he controls on every planet, including the Nala people." Barrett clasped his hands to his chest, carefully recalling the list of lists that flashed in front of him, trying to think of a few more important people.